From the begginging

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I ran as fast as I could, it still wasn't enough to get away from them.

My name is Ally Dravidian, I'm 15 years old, its been 4 years since my parents died. Well since I killed them. They turned you seen into these monsters, I called out to them they never responded with words just growls. Loud growls at me. I knew they had turned, so I ran to the closest room grabbed a bat, and attacked. I looked down at my bloody hands, shaking to see my turned parents below me. I left my neighbourhood grabbing everything I could, food, first aid, weapons. Anything. Ive killed many of them, but nothing is as bad as what I did to my family. One thing I do know is there is no known cure. Im somewhere in Texas, Ive seen so many of them but then the heros came. Or at least we thought they were heros. They made quarantine zones all over the city for the people, but they weren't strong enough, they broke in, nearly everyone was either killed by the military or had turned. The military started attacking un-infected people they didn't care, children were dropping in the streets. Nothing was stopping them.

In 3 days Im heading to a destination where there is another quarantine zone that is still standing. Hopefully. First I need to reclaim something of mine that was taken from me.

I walked down the street to find 3 walkers. Walkers are the ones that run after you, and 2 clickers. Clickers are blind creatures that use incredible senses to hear. I decide to take the back way. I pull up on a pipe to reach the roof. I slowly pull out my hand gun when all of a sudden they all start walking the opposite direction, "is this just my luck?" I thought to myself. I jumped off the roof back to the street. I was confused about the opposite direction walking but I started walking again, until I heard a howl. I turned around to the howl noise and started sprinting quietly to the noise, when there I found a dog cornered by the infected. I yelled. They turned they're heads and started charging towards me. I pulled out my hand gun."damn only 5 bullets" I mumbled under my breath. I pulled it up towards them. BANG. One down, another walker ran towards me growling. BANG. Two down.Three down. Four. One left, I pulled it up to it and it dodged."what the hell..." I yelled it lashed out at me I dodged, it collapsed on the ground. But I did not cause this. It was the dog! I stepped away as the dog grabbed its leg and laid it down for me. I smirked "with pleasure" I said then bowed. I slammed my foot into its head. The dog came up to me and wagged its tail. I took a look at the name tag. "Huh max.. well max thanks buddy" I said and shook his paw.

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